RAW POSSESSIVE PASSION CHAPTER 24

BY KBS



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CHAPTER 24




INTRODUCING NEW BANNER


3000+ words {okay?}

Arnav closed his eyes as he recalled the conversation he had with Khushi, he knew manipulating the situation would be wrong, but there was no other option left. He knew that Khushi trusted him already; there was no need to give her 24 hours to think but to make her realize the importance of trust he had to do what he had planned. He hates to even think about the period he had spent without Khushi by his side, it killed him when he used to watch her gloomy face from afar.

He didn't remember how many times he had decided to return to her, but the memory of her frightened eyes looking at him with lack of trust has stopped him. He caressed his lips and sighed as his lips were still wet from their kiss, he groaned as the remembrance of her sensual touch and kisses returned, he fisted his hands as the feel of her velvety tongue caressing his was still there

Opening his eyes he looked down at his aroused and now erect crouch "Damn you Khushi Kumari Gupta"

He drank cold water to cool down himself but nothing worked, unable to take it he opened the zipper of his pant; enclosed his arousal in his large palm and moved his palm up and down. He shouted Khushi's name as he busted and spurted, breathing heavily he closed the zipper, still mumbling Khushi's name as he fought to stop the tears.

"I love you... and you have no idea how much"

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Arnav was sitting very rigidly, staring at nothing particularly. Aman came in without knocking, he felt sorry when he saw his boss sitting lost and vulnerable.

"Sir is everything okay" he asked and got Arnav's attention

"She had stayed without me too long, she had been through hell, she has every right to be upset but now I can't stay without her, so I had given her 24 hours to think and to come back to me" he stood up, his demeanor was all determined and there was triumph in his eyes

"But sir what if she..." Aman started worriedly

"After 24 hours she would have no choice other than to come back to me" he said sternly

"Means sir..." Aman asked confused

"She realized our love, passion but she needs to realize her need for me.... like I need her" his voice was pained

"But sir what we will do" Aman asked, he was all ready to help his boss/friend/mentor

"Call her when I will tell you, before she reaches me.... you will tell her that I waited for her but seeing her not coming I got upset and flew to Australia and will be back after one week" Arnav said as he paced around Aman

"But sir that may force her to think that you left her again" Aman tried to reason

"The way she was looking at me when we were in the cabin, I already knew her decision. But I want her to trust me, to trust us; I want her to be confident about us. So that she would never hesitate to tell me something thinking I would blast. I want her to come running to me as she used to do, when we were young" he closed his eyes as the memories of their happy days flashed in front of his eyes. Those were their golden days, always together, no worries of future, no sense of time, deeply in love, bathing in the dew drops of first love.

"You are still young sir" Aman grinned and Arnav gave him a 'shut up' look and that did the work

"She had already decided to come back but I know it will still take time, I know her, after few hours she will go to our apartment" he smirked "But she will not find me there.... I have to do this just to make her see what I went through without her" he sighed

"Everything will be alright sir, tell me when to call her, till then please take care" Aman was about to go when

"Aman..." Arnav called out

"Yes Sir" he smiled

"Thanks for everything" Arnav said, Aman was like a pillar, a firm support of Arnav from past two years, he has taken care of Arnav when he was vulnerable without Khushi

"You are not only my boss but my friend too sir... See you soon" they both smiled at each other

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Khushi was staring out of Window, repeating all the moments that took place in Arnav's cabin, his words echoed in her mind

You may think anything but don't think of pushing me away because even if you tried I will hunt you down and make you mine

She gulped as the memories of his intense gaze made her shiver

"You understand" he pinched her enlarged nipples over her dress making her jerk up and whimper, she nodded under his ministration “Say my name"

She bit her lips to stop the moan, she was embarrassed, the memories were primal and raw that Khushi wanted nothing more than to go and rip off his clothes

"Khushi in order to make you a little more confident about yourself, me and us I did what I have to, I didn't discuss with you because you would have never agreed"

She hummed as she thought logically

"You just have to breathe to get me erect; leaving you was difficult Khushi, only I know how I survived"

After hearing this she was so aroused and embarrassingly wet that she had to ran back home for a shower and change

"Enough separation, we both have suffered, I will not let the past come between us" she said as she remembered his words

Relationship isn't something about having upper hand or making better decisions, it's about looking out for each other, and I did, to make you what you are now"

She got up and ran to take her scooty keys "I have to go to back, to have what is mine" she smiled through tears "I'm coming love... I'm coming"

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Arnav arranged all the things according to plan as he knew Khushi could arrive any minute

"This is the last time you will cry love... I promise"

He looked around to re-check and after assuring himself umpteenth time, he drove away.

"Aman did you arrange duplicate keys of Khushi's apartment" he said and then heard "Oh she is on the way to our home... great... Bye" he sighed

"I will let my love speak now"

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Khushi knocked the door but when no one answered she pulled out her own set of keys and opened the gate of her apartment... her and Arnav's. She called out his name but got no one answered, worried she checked the kitchen but found nothing, she gulped in fear but soon she spotted a white envelope on the tea table, she briskly walked there, took the envelope, and tore it

"FOR YOU LOVE" was written on it, with shaking hands she unfolded the letter

Khushi, 

Two and a half years were a long time but there wasn't a moment when you were not with me. I know, saw, and heard what you went through and really I'm sorry love. But I want you to know what actually I went through without you, maybe then you will trust my love.

"Oh Arnav I trust you baby" she said in between reading the letter and sobbing

Go to our bedroom...... go and see.

Love
Arnav

She opened the door of their bedroom, it was pitching dark. She switched on the lights, as her eyes adjusted and she looked around she was left flabbergasted. She stumbled back as she saw every inch of wall was covered with her photos... photos of her from last 2 and half years.

Photos of her walking in the park, while teaching dance, her sitting on the park's bench looking at sunset, her standing alone on the road in rain with her face tilted up at the sky, photos of her buying groceries, standing with hands joint in front of her deity, standing on the terrace hugging herself and her eyes filled with tears and hundreds of many such photos of her

Kaun mera, mera kya tu laage
Kyun tu baandhe, man ke man se dhaage
Bas chale naa kyun mera tere aage
Kaun mera, mera kya tu laage
Kyun tu baandhe, man ke man se dhaage

She closed her mouth to stop the sob that wrecked her body, she turned round and round fanatically just to witness the whole room was painted & decorated as per her choice, her pictures were everywhere. It seems the wall has enclosed the memories of last 2 years within itself.

"Oh love" she noticed the wall above the bed was filled with their old pictures together, in which they were hugging, kissing, he was smiling, and she was laughing.

"You love me so much" She cried for their lost year, she cried for the misunderstandings.

Her breath hitched as she spotted another letter which was kept on the bed, she opened it and started reading

Love,

I know you are crying.... don't. These pictures kept me alive when you were not with me.

Baby.... Stop crying please!

You know I was never good with words, I know you always complained about the one liner letters I use to send, but I couldn't gather enough courage to post the real letters that I wrote for you.

Go to your old room Khushi, go and sit on the bed comfortably, food and water are available in good amount because there is a heap of letters waiting for you.

I love you...

She cried and ran to her old room, pushing open the door she saw 5 large cartoons, full of letters were kept on the bed, she shook her head and laughed with tears in her eyes

Dhoond hi loge mujhe tum har jagah ab to
Mujhko khabar hai
Ho gaya hun tera jab se Main hawa mein hoon
Tera asar hai
Tere paas hoon, ehsaas mein, main yaad mein teri
Tera thikana ban gaya ab saans mein meri

After 5 hours 24 minutes

She clutched the 55^th letter to her chest and cried. Arnav has written his heart out, what he couldn’t say he had written it all down, his possessiveness, his obsession, his madness, his love everything was written down that the piece of paper felt over weighted with his passion.

Chhod kar na tu kahin bhi door ab jaana
Tujhko kasam hai
Saath rehna jo bhi hai tu
Jhooth ya sach hai, ya bharam hai
Apna banaane ka jatan kar hi chuke ab to
Baiyan pakad kar aaj chal
Main du bata sabko

She started reading another letter and cried “I love you... oh god I love you...Arnav I love you”

Kaun mera, mera kya tu laage
Kyun tu baandhe, man ke man se dhaage
Bas chale naa kyun mera tere aage
Kaun mera, mera kya tu laage
Kyun tu baandhe, man ke man se dhaage

On the other side Arnav was in her new apartment, sitting down beside her opened closet. She had her hidden collection which contained his old stuff: his broken wristwatch, his ripped shirt, wrapper of the first chocolate given by him, petals of 1^st rose he had given on their first valentine, empty bottle of his deo, pictures of his with small love doodles on them.

A shin of mist spread in his eyes “Oh not again” he groaned as he tried to ward off the tears “I wonder who loves each other more between us” he chuckled

He leaned on the wall and closed his eyes “I love you jaan...so much...so much” his chest ached to hold her in confines of his arms

“Come to baby... please”

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PRECAP

“How could you even do that” she pushed him and hit him on chest

“I did nothing” he said firmly as he held her arms

“How could you...” she shouted

“How could you think that I will leave you” Arnav hissed

“I never thought that you will leave me... I just...” she sobbed

“You what...” he pulled her close

“I...” unable to voice her desperation, she held his neck and jumped enclosing his waist within her legs and smashed her lips with him

 

He staggered back with the force and his hand went to her hips pushing her up, stabling himself he groaned and kissed her with such a vigor that left Khushi out of breath and wanting more.

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